If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"I hate you a little bit."

You Jian didn't feel sad when he heard this, but laughed instead.

He smiled happily, with a kind of incomprehensible relief and love in his eyes.

"I know."

He seemed to be remembering a lot of things, so much so that a tall and handsome figure was looming behind him.

Song Chuyi saw the figure and sighed softly.

"Knew it."

The villain is going to get his memory back.

Is this journey almost over?

As soon as this thought came to mind, the still time suddenly started moving.

Everything returned to normal, the lights above my head flickered, and a cold wind blew outside.

The leaves rustled and the birds chirped.

On the big bed, You Jian held him in his arms.

Song Chuyi closed his eyes and said to Xiao Tong in his mind:

【Xiaotong, please leave.】

Xiao Tong: [Okay, host.]

The mission was accomplished when that tall and handsome figure appeared.

A white light appeared, covering Song Chuyi's figure.

You Jian realized something and lowered his voice with a serious expression.

"Achu, I never blamed you."

As these words fell, the space became still again.

The person in his arms had disappeared, and only You Jian was standing there with a cold look in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and held a small ball in it.

The space changed, and the normal scenery just now turned into darkness.

A big hand stretched out from the void, grabbed the small ball in You Jian's hand, and threw it into the black hole beside him.

A cold mechanical voice sounded:

"Reinvention."

The darkness swallowed up You Jian's body and turned into a white light, heading in a certain direction.

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Song Chuyi woke up from the darkness.

The voice outside the door was that of the original body's mother.

"Zhuyi, get up and eat. Today is your first day at college, so you have to get up early."

Song Chuyi responded and sat up. He did not let Xiaotong pass the background of the story to him, nor did he read the original body's memory.

He packed up briefly and left the bedroom.

At the dining table, Song's father and mother were already waiting.

"Chuyi, come and have breakfast." Song's mother's face was filled with a warm smile.

Mr. Song next to him seemed a little serious, but if you looked closely, there was still a hint of smile in his eyes.

Song Chuyi walked over and smiled brightly at the two of them.

"Good morning, Mom and Dad."

The family sat together and had breakfast, then Song's mother went out to work, and Song's father drove Song Chuyi to the university.

In the car, Song Chuyi looked at the normal human society and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

He raised his hand and touched the cold car window, then quickly put it down.

After arriving at the university gate, Song's father gave a few instructions.

"First grade, if someone bullies you in school, you must tell us, understand?"

Song Chuyi nodded obediently.

Seeing how well-behaved he was today, Song's father sighed.

"We know that you have always had a low sense of presence, but we really don't want you to hurt yourself again just to get attention."

"Remember, Mom and Dad love you no matter what."

Song Chuyi smiled brilliantly.

"I know."

He opened the car door and waved to Song's father.

"Bye daddy."

Father Song smiled brightly.

"Worship on the first day of the new year."

He watched Song Chuyi enter the university and then drove away.

At the university gate, Song Chuyi, who had already entered, appeared again.

He looked at the departing car until it completely disappeared from his sight, then he looked away.

People were coming and going around him, but no one noticed him.

Only the Xiao Tong in my mind spoke at this time.

[Host, the main system says that this world does not need to complete any tasks, nor does it need to stop the villains from destroying the world. ]

Song Chuyi turned around and walked towards the university, while replying: [Well, what else? ]

Xiao Tong: [The main system told me to tell you: Have fun. ]

Song Chuyi paused.

Then he laughed and said, "Okay."

Xiao Tong: [Host, should I pass on the information about the villains in this world to you? ]

Song Chuyi shook his head, [No, it's fine this way.]

Xiao Tong: [Host, then we don’t care about any villains in this world. Just have fun~]

Song Chuyi chuckled and rubbed the little white ball in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Do we have any energy left?

Xiaotong: [There are many more.]

Song Chu nodded, "Xiao Tong, you can use it as you like, whether it's eating gossip or eating melon seeds."

Xiao Tong: [! ! ! 】

And such a good thing!

Xiao Tong just felt like a huge pie fell from the sky.

It grabs it and chews it hard.

What humans say is absolutely wrong. Who says pie won’t fall from the sky? Isn’t it falling now?

When Song Chuyi heard Xiaotong eating melon seeds in his mind, a smile flashed across his eyes and he picked up his phone to check his class schedule.

After finding the corresponding classroom, he walked in without attracting anyone's attention.

No, it should be said that no one noticed him.

His presence was so weak that even if he stood next to other people he would not be noticed.

Song Chuyi found a seat by the window, picked up a professional book and started flipping through it.

The bell for class hasn't rung yet, and there aren't many people in the classroom, but there is one person who stands out.

He is handsome and tall, and his noble temperament that is different from others seems to distinguish him from others.

Even in this top university in the country, his brilliance will not be overshadowed.

He attracted everyone's attention just by sitting there.

Students coming for class came in one after another, and he was the first one to notice.

Some people were talking quietly.

"Who is the boy sitting in the first row?"

"Don't you know? This is Gu Yongnian, who became the school hunk with his ID photo before the school even started."

"This person is the only heir of the Gu family. He grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth."

"It is said that the door of his dormitory was piled with love letters last night. People like this are not something we can dream of."

…………

Gu Yongnian was playing with the black pen in his hand. What was placed in front of him was not a professional book, but a document of a branch company of Gu Group.

He flipped through the documents skillfully and quickly and signed his name on them.

He sat in the first row by the window, while Song Chuyi sat in the last row of his column.

There is a wide distance between the two people, one is eye-catching and the other has a very low presence.

The class bell rang, and the two of them looked up at the teacher who walked in.

The teacher began teaching, and Gu Yongnian was multitasking, listening to the lecture and correcting documents at the same time.

Song Chuyi listened to the class attentively until the end of the class, then he stood up and left the classroom.

Gu Yongnian looked up at the door and his eyes passed by the figure of Song Chuyi.

"Brother Gu, what are you looking at?" asked the roommate beside him.

Gu Yongnian put away the documents and said, "Nothing."